Grime2099

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I can't fall asleep, where's my bottle, favorite drink
Certified fat neek, sippin' soda every week
She ain't want no shrimp, make that model have a limp
That's my sneaky link, same time again for next week
If you see me please don't speak, I don't know her who is she
I pass her to the team, I don't want her she for free
Like I ain't want no B, like my women like me tea
Hot and Sweet
Like Febreze
I'm still fresh as fuck in 20 dollar jeans
Please excuse my French, please excuse my manners huh
Know my shit legit know my shit is candid (flex up)
Damn Regel, another hit, I'm too lit like molotov (next up)
Like from what I see, you could never be like me
Good samaritan K-I-D
I'm fresh as hell H-O-T
Get familiar you gon see my persona like a king
AP slushie freeze, extra ICEE just for me
Heaven when I speak Charlie Angels on my D

GRIME2099

Yeah where I'm from it get violent
Get familiar where I'm from cause that sound is up and comin'
What's the flavor of that air? Oh that's cool, can we try it?
Cause my boys they bout they juuls 'bout they chain, know we shinin'
When I'm tuggin' on her hair tell her what to do like tyrant
N I'm all about the bag bout my bread like I'm Tyra
N them boys they like brag but they music garbage fire
I know they think they going ham but they trash Oscar Mayer
I know they thinkin' bout my swag, know my swag go Osama
She gon pass out at the rave cause my face hot like sauna
If you miss her have her guey, ain't no problem ain't drama
Had your girl moanin' my name, on her face have my daughters



Credits
Writer(s): Isaiah Salas
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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